Dorcas raised an eyebrow at him. "Well, now, that sounds promising," she told him cheekily. What kind of corruption he could do, indeed. That was something she thought she might not mind finding out. It sounded like it might be fun.
Grinning, she grabbed her own beer, popped it open and settled back onto the couch. Her own beer was raised in a salute right back at him and then she grabbed the remote and pressed the play button.
With a sidelong glance at him as he kicked off his shoes, she smirked a little more and shrugged. "Be my guest," she laughed.